The New England Magazine, Volume 34; Volume 40New England Magazine Company, 1906 |
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... heart of the solid rock nearly one hundred feet underground , and that there was no help for him until his keeper should come with food . Then he settled down to helpless waiting . How slowly the hours dragged along , every hour seeming ...
... heart of the solid rock nearly one hundred feet underground , and that there was no help for him until his keeper should come with food . Then he settled down to helpless waiting . How slowly the hours dragged along , every hour seeming ...
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... heart a mystic sense will cling Of some long - lost or long - forgotten thing , The unremembered raptures of dead days . A Homesick Soul By JULIETTE GOLAY Worcester's Great Opportunity By. fancy that he rejoiced at the pros- pect of the ...
... heart a mystic sense will cling Of some long - lost or long - forgotten thing , The unremembered raptures of dead days . A Homesick Soul By JULIETTE GOLAY Worcester's Great Opportunity By. fancy that he rejoiced at the pros- pect of the ...
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... heart abides . It walks daily on these streets and stops at each well known door . Then watch for it and greet it kindly when next you meet . ' " One flight more , little birds , to a square , white house . Four tall trees shelter it ...
... heart abides . It walks daily on these streets and stops at each well known door . Then watch for it and greet it kindly when next you meet . ' " One flight more , little birds , to a square , white house . Four tall trees shelter it ...
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... heart beneath it all the while ! The dewdrop glistening in the sunlight clear Shines like a diamond , -touch it , ' tis a tear ! The University of Illinois A Sketch of Its History ,. local sources . Conceivably the in- stitution may ...
... heart beneath it all the while ! The dewdrop glistening in the sunlight clear Shines like a diamond , -touch it , ' tis a tear ! The University of Illinois A Sketch of Its History ,. local sources . Conceivably the in- stitution may ...
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... heart's content . The hollyhocks next door , inquisitive neighbors a - tiptoe behind the hedge , gave me the hint on my very first school day in Kimpton . I remember how I paused at the gate in the thorn hedge , and with a curious ...
... heart's content . The hollyhocks next door , inquisitive neighbors a - tiptoe behind the hedge , gave me the hint on my very first school day in Kimpton . I remember how I paused at the gate in the thorn hedge , and with a curious ...
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Page 185 - Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds ; Save that from yonder ivy-mantled tow'r The moping owl does to the moon complain Of such as, wand'ring near her secret bow'r, Molest her ancient solitary reign.
Page 97 - O, speak again, bright angel ! for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him, When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds And sails upon the bosom of the air.
Page 181 - ... were of a still deeper crimson. Her mouth and chin, they said, were too large and full, and so they might be for a goddess in marble, but not for a woman whose eyes were fire, whose look was love, whose voice was the sweetest low song, whose shape was perfect symmetry, health, decision, activity, whose foot, as it planted itself on the ground, was firm but flexible, and whose motion, whether rapid or slow, was always perfect grace — agile as a nymph, lofty as a queen — now melting, now imperious,...
Page 279 - When your fear cometh as desolation, and your destruction cometh as a whirlwind; when distress and anguish cometh upon you. Then shall they call upon me, but I will not answer; they shall seek me early, but they shall not find me...
Page 611 - The boast of heraldry, the pomp of power, And all that beauty, all that wealth e'er gave, Awaits alike the inevitable hour: The paths of glory lead but to the grave.
Page 611 - Fair laughs the morn, and soft the zephyr blows, While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes ; Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm ; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway, That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
Page 181 - She was a brown beauty: that is, her eyes, hair, and eyebrows and eyelashes were dark: her hair curling with rich undulations, and waving over her shoulders: but her complexion was as dazzling white as snow in sunshine; except her cheeks, which were a bright red, and her lips, which were of a still deeper crimson. Her mouth and chin, they said, were too large and full, and so they might be for a goddess in marble...
Page 399 - It is therefore ordered, that every township in this jurisdiction, after the Lord hath increased them to the number of fifty householders, shall then forthwith appoint one within their town to teach all such children as shall resort to him to write and read...
Page 611 - Fair laughs the Morn, and soft the Zephyr blows, While, proudly riding o'er the azure realm, In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, Youth at the prow, and Pleasure at the helm; Regardless of the sweeping whirlwind's sway. That, hush'd in grim repose, expects his evening prey.
Page 181 - She was a brown beauty; that is, her eyes, hair, and eyebrows and eyelashes were dark, her hair curling with rich undulations and waving over her shoulders; but her complexion was as dazzling white as snow in sunshine, except her cheeks which were a bright red, and her lips which were of a still deeper crimson. Her mouth and chin, they said, were too large and full ; and so they might be for a goddess in marble, but not for a woman whose eyes were fire, whose look was love, whose voice was the sweetest...